บท 117: 117, I am a married woman.

With a sudden "thud", her shoulder was forcefully slapped from behind.

Su Wanwan was both in pain and shocked, her body jolted violently.

"Junior Sister!"

Hearing this annoying voice, she closed her eyes, then instantly lost her temper, raising her leg and kicking hard, "Ye Qitian, are you courting death?!"

"Why are you so fierce?" Ye Qitian held his kicked shin, balancing on one leg, and grimacing in pain.

The junior sister is fine in all respects. She's pretty, has a good figure, and can play along with him, but sometimes she's just too fierce. She is a veritable demoness!

Once he marries her home, he must properly discipline her.

Su Wanwan glared at him fiercely, then turned and left.

"Hey, Junior sister, don't leave!" Ye Qitian, enduring the pain, chased after her, grabbing her hand, "Go on a date with me!"